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I quickly grabbed my broomstick and ran towards the quidditch pitch. I was in detention with the twins for a blast in the owlery and told Harry to meet me directly in the quidditch ground. It was 4:20 pm. I was 20 minutes late. I just hoped that Harry did not left the field.
"Harry!" I exclaimed as I reached the ground, breathing heavily after all that running. He was still there. "I am so sorry! I know I am late, it was because of the detention, I didn't forget, really! I really am sorry!" I gave a pause while saying the last part.
"Hey Hey Hey! Its all right! It's just been 20 minutes, besides I was warming up, and I don't think you need a warm up" He said pointing at my heavy breathing.
"That you're right"
"So let's practice!"
"Yep"
He noticed my broomstick as I mounted it.
"Y/n, I didn't know you had a firebolt!"
"Oh yeah, that, my father gifted me this for my 13th birthday. I wanted a WIZARDING GIFT."
"Oh wow! I think you'll surely make into the team. Wood would definitely want someone with a firebolt."
"Yeah but I don't want him to choose me because of my broom. I want him to choose me because of my talent."
"That's very nice of you."
"What?" he asked as I chuckled slightly.
"You said 'wood would'!" then we both laughed at my statement.
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"You are a very bad keeper Harold!"
"That's because you're an amazing chaser! And I am quite sure that you'll get it. And I am a seeker not a keeper!" I smiled at him.
"The first try outs are on Wednesday, and I want you on the team. Okay?"
"Hey it's not that easy. I'll try but I can't promise."
"You can do it. I trust you." he held my hand while saying the last part.
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We made eye contact for a while.
"I love your eyes." I quickly turned away as I realized what I said.
He chuckled slightly and said, "Thanks..."
"I think we should go now."
"yeah right"
HARRY's POV
"So, how was the practice?" Ron asked as I entered the dom.
"Good"
"Good!? Just one word? That's all I get for sharing my best friend with someone else!" he said trying to look dramatic.
"Okay, it was VERY good! happy?"
"Very" we both laughed at his childishness.
"Anyways, I have to get used of sharing my bestfriend with his now best friend and future girlfriend, Y/n."
I threw a pillow at him from my bed. "Again!? I told you last night only that there is nothing between me and y/n!" I tried to hide my smile which any way came out.
"Whatever you say mate!"
AN
~ Sorry for such a short chapter. I was busy with a few things and also I wanted to dedicate this whole chapter to Y/n and Harry's quidditch practice.
~ One more thing! I hope any of you don't have a problem with 'James Harry' ;-)
